I am walking around the yard this morning looking for damage. It rained most of the night and at times, it was so hard I thought it would wash the shingles off the house.
It quit raining now and it is warmer outside. Above is a shot of my flooded veggie garden.
This shot 👆is the field just south of me. Look at all the water puddles. 🫨 It is expected to rain just as hard all day Saturday.
I feel pretty good this morning and am going to head to the store for a few groceries before it gets crowded. Gotta do some laundry today too. I should do some cleaning too but I don’t know if my attitude will hold out that long. 😂
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—wrote this for my beloved wife april bday a few weeks ago and thought i’d share it with the rest of ya’ll 🫶🏼 it’s also part of my rainy day theater series for those of you who enjoy that one!
rated: m | words: 6.9k | read on ao3
summary:
Why the hell was Buck calling him so late?
“Buck?”
There was some static and shuffling on the other end, Eddie wondering if Buck had butt dialed him or something.
“Buck?” Eddie tried again, the man’s voice finally greeting him.
“EDDIE!”
It was way too loud and excitable for the time of the night, but Eddie found himself smiling for it all the same.
“How much have you had to drink?”
“Where are you?” was the excited response he got, Eddie’s heart aching a little for it.
“I’m at home, in bed, where you should probably be.”
“I’d like to be in your bed.”
Eddie swallowed thickly. Buck sounded cocky, flirty.
Thankfully Buck spoke again, Eddie unable to come up with anything coherent.
“S’no-no fun w’out you.”
Buck sounded pouty, Eddie all but seeing his lower lip stuck out over the phone.
“No fun without me, huh? What ah, what would we be doing if I was there?”
—or—
Drunk Buck calls Eddie, Eddie picks him up. There's pining, with a hint of angst, and soft slutty shenanigans
tagging squad bowl, just lmk if you wanna be added or removed <3
author: StarlingBite | rated: t | words: 3.8k | ao3 link
summary:
The first big thunderstorm since the lightning strike arrives in LA and it affects Buck more than he realises. Luckily Eddie is there to give Buck what he needs.
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I want it to rain.
I want dark grumpy old clouds
threatening a tornado,
but only giving a storm.
To see-
Flashes of lightning-
brighten the night,
dancing from cloud to cloud
before choosing their first victim.
I want thunder
That makes the Earth shudder,
scattering everything
so the lightning can hunt again.
I want to hear the rain,
shy at first
for being gone for so long,
then slowly gaining confidence-
until it’s roaring alongside the thunder.
Snowstorms are nothing
only white-
and grey-
and dull-
forcing the world into
white emptiness
full of silence.
After all these months
I want the rain,
the grumbling threat-
the dancing hunter-
the terrifying thunder
that argues with the shy rain-
After all these months
Of silence,
I want the noise
Of a rainstorm.